Looking in the direction of the voice, it was a tall and thin woman in a white dress.

"That's the second young master's mother." Song Bai explained.

Qiao Yi raised his eyebrows, He Junshan's sequel?

At that time, I couldn't find a photo of this person on the Internet. How could I miss it when I saw the real person today.

Joe stepped up and followed.

"Mom, big sun, why don't you go to rest and come to take care of these flowers and plants again."

Like a baby who hasn't grown up, He Er pulls Duan Jin to act like a baby.

"I will accompany your grandma to plant flowers."

With that said, Qiao Yi walked up and greeted Duan Jin politely: "Hi Auntie, I'm Qiao Yi."

Duan Jin smiled slightly and nodded in return, "Qiao Yi, hello, oops, look, my hands are dirty, I'm sorry. Welcome to our house."

As soon as Qiao saw her muddy hands, she had a good first impression of Duan Jin. It stands to reason that she is the head of the He family's main house, but Duan Jin doesn't have that domineering look on her body at all. Stance.

He looks very gentle, with small and soft features, especially when he smiles, he is very friendly, he is a kind elder.

But when she thought that He Junshan had secretly continued this wife only two years after Jiang You's death, Qiao Yi felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mom, Xiaocheng and the others are back, and they brought friends."

As soon as Qiao glanced behind her, she saw a white-haired old lady, holding a pair of flower scissors, bending over to cut off the rose branches. Hearing Duan Jin's words, she didn't turn her head.

Duan Jin smiled apologetically, but He Er looked indifferent, stepped forward and put his arms around the old lady's neck, and began to act coquettishly, "Oh, grandma, don't be angry, isn't grandson coming back to see you?" ?”

Unexpectedly, the old lady turned around suddenly, raised her hand and gave He Eryi the shovel.

The flower shovel was not big, but there was dirt on it, and when the shovel knocked it down, it hit He Er's forehead right in the middle, ruining the hairstyle that Er Shao carefully blew out early in the morning.

The whole person was on the verge of collapse, but he didn't dare to get angry.

Seeing something wrong, Song Bai dared to go up and call the old lady, "Grandma, Second Young Master usually misses you very much, but he is too busy with work and has no time to come back."

"Hmph! Don't lie to me? Why are you so busy with work? You've been favoring him since you were a child and thought I didn't know!"

Song Bai was choked and dared not speak.

The old lady took a shovel and poked her little grandson's forehead one after another, her words were full of disgust inside and out: "You, go out every day to fool around and pick up girls, you pretend I don't know? Look at the hot search, it's all about you, you It's more fancy than those entertainers. After all, he's also the boss of a company, isn't that plausible?"

He Er's face turned dark immediately, "Grandma, you're spying on me again!"

"Hmph!" The old lady turned her head to look at Duan Jin, "You mother, don't you know how to take care of your son?"

Duan Jin bowed his head, "Mom, I know I was wrong."

"What's wrong! Hurry up and arrange a marriage for him. If he continues to idle around like this, his reputation will be like a foot-binding cloth. Which girl will want him!"

Joe almost burst out laughing.

On the way here, He Yunting gave Qiao Yi a vaccination. In the He family, anyone can be messed with, except grandma.

See you now, grandma is really mighty and domineering!

He Er wanted to say something, but grandma interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "You've been messing around all day, did you bring the girl back?"

Saying that, he looked in Qiao Yi's direction...

The update is completed today, thank you all, bow!

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